Chapter 46 third quarter 4

Now I find that the biggest lack of this story is that it doesn't mention the woman's heart.I always feel that this is self-evident, but it is far from it.When she was kneeling on the ground with her back tied behind her back, she finally realized that she was doomed this time.At this point, the struggle of her life is over, and only death remains.She can either like it or not.She decided to like it: better to like than not to like the inescapable. After that she became lighter, even happier.Standing in front of someone who is about to die, you will feel a wave of kindness on your face.Red thread often participates in killings, and is very familiar with this feeling.For example, when the neighbor was pulled into a card table last time, he said: Red thread, I have a horn bow at home, take it if you want it.The red thread was very happy and said: Thank you!I will miss you!Knock out an ace of hearts.When he was pulled into a bed frame, the red thread was in front of him again.At this time, many ants crawled in his mouth and were eating his tongue, so he said vaguely: I have a small knife with a copper sheath, take it if you want it.The red thread also said: Thank you.As time goes by, the good intentions and the stink grow stronger.The last time he said: Just take what you want, don't come, you will get sick.But Hongxian is kind after all, and he often visits him until he turns into dirt.This female assassin is also like this, whether it's beautiful breasts or a beautiful belly button, just take whatever you want.It's a pity that these things can't be taken away, they can only be touched.This is where the problem lies.After touching that beautiful body, Hong Xian smacked her lips and was satisfied; she chopped off her head with a knife.And Xue Song didn't touch this body, but saw her body and the smile on the brows and eyes, felt her kindness, and was greatly touched.Being a close-minded man, it occurred to him right away that everything he was doing was wrong.Instead of using shackles to control a person's body, it is better to control her heart.This is where the real problem lies.

As mentioned earlier, Red Thread and the little whore are friends.So, after killing another friend, she came to the house of the little whores, lay side by side on the floor, smoked a joint that she picked and dried under her pillow, and talked nonsense.At this time, the red thread always talked about the teak prison cart, about the cruel but gentle furnishings inside, and about those ingenious shackles.Of course, the most talked about is that one day in the future, she will be put on these shackles, locked in a cage, and become an eternal prisoner and housewife. She will be with those teak trees for life and will never come out again.Before that, what she has to do is to supervise Xue Song to be thoughtful, meticulous, gentle and harsh. After that, she will enjoy these thoughtful, meticulous, gentle and harsh.

For example, as a housewife, she has to manage orchards and vegetable fields, so the prison car has an automatic mechanism that can drive off-road.The red thread is in the cage, through the fence, and operates a long pole with a small hoe on the top of the pole, which can remove a weed in the field without hurting a neighboring seedling.Considering the long distance, the red line has a shackle in the hand, which is not so flexible. Naturally, this long pole is mounted on a smart bracket.From what she said, I think this is some kind of fishing rod produced by Yamaha.But she added that another long pole could be fitted with a small gauze net and a pair of small shears and reached up the tree to snip a ripe mango.All in all, Redline describes himself as a snooker master.On the other hand, of course you also thought, this prison van is another station wagon.It can accurately drive in the picking bed, and apply the contents of the waste water tank under the car (that is, Red Line's own feces and urine) to the field as fertilizer.Red Line also said that these are not the subject of this prison car.The theme is that only Xue Song can get into that car and bring thoughtful, meticulous, tender and cruel sex.Therefore, Xue Song's sex is the theme of this car.Because Xue Song is so careful and painstaking, the red line will live in this car.The little whore didn't like the story very much, and wanted to pour some cold water on the red line, saying: I'm afraid that car is not as good as you say.And the red thread blew out a smoke ring, and said very coolly: Don't worry, if it's not good, I won't go in.The back of my head wasn't that easy to hit either—the feeling of killing people hadn't faded from Hongxian's body yet.Hongxian vaguely felt that what she did to the female assassin was far from being thoughtful, meticulous, gentle and cruel to the extreme.But she blamed it on the dead female assassin; as if to say: Who made you stunned by me.

Now it's the little prostitute's turn to show off herself. She can only tell the men in the village: So-and-so and I are friends; I have sex with so-and-so, very happy; and so on.Among these men, she specifically mentioned Xue Song, and as she spoke, she peeked at Hong Xian's face.But the red line is indifferent.To this day, Hong Xian has never had sex with Xue Song, which makes the little prostitute feel very proud.But she also knows that a large basket of rotten peaches is no match for a good one.No one treats her so closely and painstakingly, everyone is just playing for fun, and forget it after playing.She was proud and even hated because of this; but it was not enough to find someone to kill Xue Song.This is because she is young and retains her good nature.If you are older, it will be difficult to guarantee.Then, the two friends had some affectionate actions, which I will not describe here.

Hongxian said to the little prostitute, if I met Xue Song, I would be dead.As she spoke, she was sitting up, smoking another joint.At this time, her brows and eyes were full of smiles, just like the beheaded female assassin.The little prostitute said: I really don't understand, what's so good about being dead.Perhaps the red line should explain: Although it is already dead, it will not die immediately; or explain: this kind of death is different from that kind of death; or explain: this is a metaphor.But she didn't explain anything, flicked her finger, and flicked the cigarette butt outside the door; then she walked out; she just said lightly when she went out: You don't understand this.And the little whore was mad with jealousy, because she was not dead.This little example made me think that exhausting all possibilities is just as confusing as having none.

Later, the female assassin's head gradually withered at the top of the tree like a cut water lily.When a lotus flower withers, the edges of the petals are the first to turn brown, and the same goes for a human head.Her cheeks had many tan spots that looked like age spots.Of course, if the spots are deducted, it still looks good.In fact, she was rotting, smelling fishy sweet like rotten fruit.But in order not to make her friend sad, Hong Xian kissed her as usual.Every time the human head sees the red line, it always frowns, and utters a word, judging from the shape of the mouth, it is the word "buried".Hong Xian knew what she meant, and she wanted Hong Xian to bury her.In this regard, the red line is really helpless.Because only Xue Song is the owner of this place, he can count on what he says.So she hardened her heart, pretended not to understand, and climbed down the tree.This is because Xue Song is practicing archery under the tree, and Hong Xian is going to accompany him.

Now, Xue Song left the carpentry work in hand, carved a red heart on the tree with the human head, and shot it with long arrows every day.In Redline's view, this should be a symbol.But she couldn't figure out what it symbolized.Perhaps, the heart symbolizes himself, and the arrow symbolizes Xue Song's love.Perhaps, this heart symbolizes my words, and the arrow symbolizes Xue Song's words.Whatever the symbolism, Red Thread was fascinated by his actions.Standing beside Xue Song, she took arrows from the quiver and gave them to him, her attitude became more and more respectful.At first, arrows were handed to him with one hand, then with two hands.Still later, she bent one leg and put her hands above her head.In this story, Xue Song did not use red tape to restrain the red line.He hugged her with both hands.This is also my choice.I prefer shackles to a declining culture.After the woman in white finished reading the story, her eyes widened and she yelled at me: What are you making up!